Florence blushed. The image where she was supposed to showered Ernest but did a handjob instead flashed across her mind.

It was too embarrassing.

She avoided and said, "You wish!" And walked towards the bar.

She asked again worriedly, "Are you sure you want coffee? A glass of wine or fruit juice is better than this."

"I usually sleep late."

He was a night owl, it was still afternoon to him now.

Florence could only do as he asked.

Everyone had a different routine in life, she couldn't care less whether he could wake up or not tomorrow morning.

She always made him coffee, so she was familiar with the procedure.

Clarence leaned on one side starring at Florence.

"Flory, don't go to bed too early later, and put on modest pyjamas even if you were to sleep early." He said in a serious tone.

"Why?" Florence asked.

Clarence replied. "I can't move freely with my hand wrapped, I don't want to destroy it and raise suspicion. It's hard for me to take off my clothes too, come help me out before I go to bed later."

Florence, "..."

Since when taking off his clothes became her duty?

Florence clenched her teeth and rejected. "I'll have a man to do it for you."

"You changed and bathed "Clarence" before I came, and now you are letting someone else do it a few hours later.

Many suspect our identities, if they found out about this, it will raise their suspicions even more."

Florence blushed, her face was as red as an apple now.

How did he know she changed and bathed Ernest?

Oh God, she was so embarrassed.

She felt extremely annoyed but what Clarence said could be right, she thought about the pros and cons and replied with clenched teeth.

"I'll only help with your jacket!"

do

Clarence smiled and agreed.

I'll call

jacket before lying

say something urging a man

would have to come again

her room

change since she had to help Clarence later,

in a man's room wearing pyjamas in

Clarence and contact

stared at her mobile

to text once

the texts she received to ensure that she didn't miss

by, she

"Ding dong…"

tone of an incoming

asleep opened her

for her mobile

text was received

safely at

A text from Ernest!

let out a sigh

too, Benjamin would leave home tomorrow and

Ernest replied: It's almost one in the morning over

realized the time

text just

to hide anything from Ernest, she

I will help to remove his clothes

so

Florence: Only his jacket.

It's a fake injury, there is

was specially made, it shall not contact with water and must not be damaged. So I

left in a rush so he didn't know much about that

Ernest replied, "I had someone made that especially, it was made with the finest quality materials, so close to a real one. It can contact with water and won't be damaged easily, it can last at least

reading the texts on

What did that mean?

deceived her!

she wanted to kill

text as if he knew what Florence was

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